Sunday, May 4, 2014

Hey, Murderers

Hey cousin, the girl you pressured to marry your friend and abort is dead.
Hey aunt, father and mother, the girl you said deserved what was done to her because she left her parent’s home and wanted to be roommates with a guy without being forced to marry him is dead.
Hey her college professor, human rights organizations' colleagues, street harassers and countless sexists she met along her traumatic because of you life, the girl you harassed and discriminated against is dead.
Hey her parents, her rapist father who I guess was present at her Islamic against her will funeral, the girl you abused and scarred for life is dead. She is dead of complications of your ugliness.

Thursday, March 20, 2014

A Short Story on Child Abuse in Egyptian Schools

The old woman orders the young child to stand facing the wall, but the child turns around after a while. "Face the wall, you animal!", the woman says. The child rages inside for her dignity, and in a weak voice, she manages to say "I am not an animal", and for she dared react, the animal hits her, orders her to look at the floor, and calls her an animal again, determined to break her. The child's inner dialouge screams: "You are the animal!", but she is paralyzed. She prints a photo of the wall, the white board, the classroom, and the teacher's white viel with her memory. A photo to keep for life, but she doesn't try to remember the abuser's face, because all oppressors look the same, and she decides that one day, she will talk back to them all. One day, her flames of anger will clean her shame.

Nude Protest with Tunisian & Irani Women on Women's Day